super ambiguous

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

Yang Mozun's first batch of disciples had all been killed by him. He was a radical guy at all. For the sake of power, he could kill people. If someone stopped him from pursuing power, he could also kill people. For this person's Yang Xie also became a little numb to the tyrannical behavior.

How about not being numb?This is not an ordinary soul wear at all, no matter how angry I am, how much I curse, Yang Mozun can't hear it at all, and I can only watch Yang Mozun kill the disciples he cultivated again and again, or Furnace, and then train the next batch...

After the third batch of disciples were all killed, Yang Mozun's strength had entered the late stage of the master, and Yang Xie could feel that his human emotions were getting less and less. If facial paralysis is also graded, I'm afraid He is already late.

He stepped into Mr. Mo's mountain gate again. This time, Mr. Mo was not in a daze. He was looking at a piece of information. When he saw Yang Mozun's arrival, he casually put the piece of information on the table and said, "Successful!" ?”

"En." Yang Mozun said so.

"No sequelae?" Mr. Mo was a little curious.

"I haven't found it yet, you can try it." Yang Mozun taught Mr. Mo all the exercises and the selection and cultivation of the furnace, without any reluctance.

"Okay, I'll give it a try when I'm bored." Mr. Mo nodded, maybe he can restore the strength of the War Emperor through this technique, and he glanced at Yang Mozun, and Mr. Mo said: "Maybe, If you can advance to Warlord first, then I will have companionship, otherwise I will be the only one in the whole world, it will be too boring."

Yang Xie was taken aback, is the Emperor of War immortal?

Yang Mozun was noncommittal, and was about to leave, but Mr. Mo stopped him: "Follow me to a place."

"No." Yang Mozun frowned slightly. This Mr. Mo is powerful and has amazing understanding, but he is too unmotivated and messes with messy things all day long. However, because of his deterrence, those so-called Only decent people dare to denounce themselves.

"Go, it will be of great benefit to improving your strength." Mr. Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "I was not hiding my secrets before, but your strength was insufficient, and you were wasting opportunities."

"it is good."

Yang Mozun didn't have any doubts, because there was no need for this, Mr. Mo had long been the pinnacle of the world's military force, no one, if he wanted to kill himself, he had no chance of winning at all, at least, not now.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly. There are not too many things in this world that can attract his attention, and Demon Lord Yang is one of them. What?Is Yang Mozun not a thing?What's the matter?

I said he is a thing, he is a thing!

If he can realize something because of this, and when he becomes the Emperor of War, even if because of this world, his strength will eventually return to the master, and his immortal body will become a success, then he will have something more interesting ?

Mr. Mo lightly shook the bell on the table, and gave some instructions to the person who came. Soon, someone prepared a chariot, which was led by two strange beasts. After Mr. Mo gave an order, the two The strange beast immediately flew into the air on the flames, as fast as lightning.

Yang Mozun practiced with his eyes closed, and the chariot fell down after not too long. When Yang Mozun opened his eyes, he found a small city under his feet.

It is said to be a city, but it is actually a huge ~ large and beautiful building. Looking down from a high position, this building looks like a proud lion standing there. There are fluctuations of heaven and earth spiritual energy coming from the entrance, which makes Yang Mozun feel extremely comfortable. .

"This is Wudao Pavilion?"

Yang Mozun raised his eyebrows, the aura of heaven and earth has long since ceased to exist, and he had heard that only in the Enlightenment Pavilion, because of a special treasure, can the aura of heaven and earth circulate within him. Come here by yourself.

"Well, it is said to be Wudao Pavilion, but it is actually someone's tomb." Mr. Mo explained lightly.

The two got out of the chariot, and walked into the lion's mouth under the adoring eyes of several innate late-stage powerhouses. To Yang Mozun's surprise, after entering the door, he couldn't feel the aura of the day. Does the spirit of heaven and earth no longer exist in this world?

The building is huge, but the internal structure is extremely simple. Yang Mozun did not see the tomb inside, but there is a wall standing in the center.

"This is……"

Yang Mozun walked forward, but his gaze was fixed on that wall. This wall was made of unknown material, and it exuded a faint light. There were countless criss-crossing lines on it to outline , revealing a mysterious and mysterious taste.

"The Enlightenment Wall, it is said that someone can feel the Tao and the truth on it." Mr. Mo looked at that wall. He knew an interesting person. He could see very good things from the Enlightenment Wall, but unfortunately, he himself Can't see anything.

Yang Mozun could no longer hear anything, and as soon as he saw those interlaced lines, an inexplicable aura rushed over his face. It was a feeling that was difficult to describe in words. He was immersed in it, but saw The wall slowly turned red, Yang Mozun knew that it was red dyed by fresh blood...

Once one enters the path of magic, will one remain a demon for life?

Yang Mozun laughed, the way of magic is his way, and the wall of enlightenment is to remind himself that he wants to kill a future on the way of becoming a demon?

kill kill kill?

The blood-colored Enlightenment Wall slowly faded, and finally became as clear as jade, with a little bit of black color oozing out. Yang Mozun raised his eyes and saw the words on it: the caster, the way to create all things.

Looking down, the ink color oozes a little more, but it reminds Yang Mozun to leave his insights. Yang Mozun hesitates, but directly bites his finger and writes on the enlightenment wall: Demon is the one who kills all things. Dao, destroying human life and turning it into one's own use.

The bloodstains slowly dried up, and finally turned into ink and settled into it.

Seeing Yang Mozun regain consciousness, Mr. Mo had a slight smile on his lips: "Have you gained something?"

"Yes." Yang Mozun nodded. He had previous perceptions and accumulations about what is the way of magic. This time, after being triggered by the wall of enlightenment, these perceptions and accumulations exploded, allowing Yang Mozun to experience the complete way of magic.

What is the magic way?

Destroy life, use it for yourself!

Self-interest at the expense of others is the way of the devil!

Hurting others and benefiting oneself is a fork in the road.

"It's good if you have it." Mr. Mo laughed out loud. Sure enough, everyone surnamed Yang is very interesting?It seems that Yang Mozun should be able to advance to War Emperor, right?

Yang Mozun and Mr. Mo left hand in hand, but Yang Xie suddenly realized that he had stopped in place. He looked at the Enlightenment Wall, and a string of handwriting appeared on the third line, reminding himself to leave his insights...

But what do you understand?

Feel the fart!

Yang Xie's eyeballs rolled around, but they suddenly floated to the Enlightenment Wall, and then stretched out his fingers, with a playful smile on his face. Following his outline, a line of words revealed clues...

"Come here for a visit, and go up to the top floor by the way."

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